"Mouse, you must have something, with this girl's understanding of you, you must have something to do with me at this point!

"Well, you saw through it"

"Huh!"

"I've heard that you have a garment workshop to transfer, is that happening?"

"What? Are you interested?"

"Well, I suddenly wanted to start a business recently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"It's not easy to produce clothing now, you can't make a few clothes a day, and the labor cost alone will kill you, you have to be mentally prepared, otherwise it will be very miserable, I am a living example. ”

"It's okay, I have my own plans, if it's convenient for you, I'll go and see it tomorrow, and if it's suitable, I'll settle it." ”

"Okay then, how about ten o'clock tomorrow morning?"

“OK！”

"This is the address: No. 10, Zhenxing Village. ”

Hehe, it's done! Wang Hao quickly typed five words: "Good night! See you tomorrow!"

"......" Huang Meili sent a stupid expression: "Dead mouse!

Wang Hao glanced at the last two replies, smiled slightly, turned off the phone screen, and put the phone on the table.

There are small workshops, and there are a lot of various fabrics and accessories in them, and there is no need to buy raw materials to make clothes, and the only thing to solve is to receive the cost of small workshops.

10,000 yuan, you can't get so much money to kill Wang Hao!

But fortunately, when Wang Hao was in college, he had two credit cards that could be overdrawn, and if he swiped all the cash withdrawals, he could make up enough 10,000 yuan, as long as he could repay the arrears on the repayment date of the next month.

I looked at the time, it was 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was not yet time to fall asleep.

"System!" Wang Hao decided to take a closer look at the capabilities of the manufacturer's system.

"Host, I'm here. ”

"System, can you explain the problems related to the level of recycling, decomposition, and manufacturing?"

The current words of the system: "recycling, decomposition, and manufacturing, are divided into four levels, namely primary, intermediate, advanced, and god-level." ”

"Oh, understood, may I ask what are the functions of the god level?"

The system now reads: "At present, the host-level authority is not enough, and it is impossible to obtain the relevant information of the too high level, please work hard to upgrade the host!"

"Okay, then we can always explain the specific functions of primary recycling, decomposition, and manufacturing, right?" Wang Hao asked.

The current text of the system: "Recycling can recover any item and get points regardless of any level, but in the primary recovery state, the super-god-level imitation technique can only obtain the technology within the limited scope of primary manufacturing." ”

"Primary decomposition can only simply disassemble and separate items, can not decompose items into particles, the host can understand in this way, under primary decomposition, a piece of clothing can be decomposed into buttons, threads, zippers, various sizes of fabrics, etc., but can not decompose clothes into the most initial manufacturing raw materials, such as iron, copper, plastic, acrylonitrile and other particles. ”

"In the same way for primary manufacturing, simple objects such as fabric, lining, buttons, and threads can only be automatically sewn into clothes, but clothes cannot be directly made from raw materials such as metal (production of metal zippers), plastic (production of buttons), and acrylonitrile (production of fabric). ”

I see!!

Now it's just a rudimentary manufacturing technique can be so awesome, so if you are promoted to the intermediate level, wouldn't you throw a few bags of raw materials into it, and you can immediately come out with a tall mobile phone?

And the high-level ......! Could it be that you can dig some soil into it and build a building?

Finally, there is the god-level ...... , according to this theory...... Wouldn't all the stones turn into gold??!

Haha! Awesome! Awesome! I'll hurry up and upgrade!!

The first task of the system: ask the host to make and sell an item.

Let's try to make coats first, if it is feasible, I will go out tomorrow, cash out and withdraw 10,000 yuan to take over Huang Meimei's small clothing workshop.

"I make an improved men's jacket type 2!"

Men's jacket type 2 is a drawing obtained by the system after automatic improvement on the original drawing.

System prompt: The material does not conform to the drawing, please supplement the material or modify the bill of materials.

A virtual manufacturing list panel appeared in front of Wang Hao.

The reason for the discrepancy in the materials is very simple, because the materials used to make the drawings are based on the recycled coat, and there are only some old fabrics obtained by disassembling old clothes and pants in the Shangshen warehouse that he carries.

This is not difficult for Wang Hao, just replace it with the same old fabric, Wang Hao's fingers are checking in the virtual panel for a while, and finally the system prompts that it can be manufactured.

"Manufacture!"

With a flash of white light, a strange coat made of old cloth appeared in the Shang God's warehouse.

"Wow! This workmanship is so perfect that it's impeccable!!" Wang Hao excitedly took out his coat, admired it for a while, and reluctantly threw it back to Shangshen's warehouse.

"Recycle!"

If this coat is made of good fabric, this version and this workmanship, even if it is sold for 1,000 yuan, it will be robbed by people!

The system is successfully recovered, and the freshly made coat disappears, earning 1 point, for a total of 198 points.

"Horn Click"

Wang Hao pressed the start button on the computer, and he decided to sell clothes on Taobao, which must first have a Taobao store.

After a burst of brisk boot music, the 361 boot assistant shows that it takes one minute and five seconds to boot up (your computer beats 18% of computers in the country!)

"Yes, I'm not at the bottom, and there are 18% of computers that are not as good as mine!" Thinking about it, Wang Hao instantly balanced his mind.

Open Taobao, log in to your account, select Seller Center, click Open Store for Free, select Personal Store, and create a store.

Shop name: Made in God

Shopkeeper: The customer is God

After the completion of various store information, Wang Hao clicked to submit it for review and waited for the review of Taobao customer service.

This audit takes one to three days.

Wait, it'll be passed the next day.

……

The next day, Wang Hao ran to two different banks in a row, withdrew enough 10,000 Huaxia coins, and rushed to the gate of the park that he had made an appointment with Chen Jiaqiang.

"I'll rub it, the car that Qiangzi said he said would not be the one who drove this car, right?"

Near the entrance to the park, there were no other vehicles except a green minivan that had been converted into a cargo.

"Call and ask what's going on. Wang Hao was about to take out his mobile phone.

At this moment, the door of the green van opened from the inside.

"Brother Hao, what's the matter? She'll definitely like it this time, right?" Chen Jiaqiang proudly flicked the flat short hair that sprayed with an unknown amount of gel water, took a pair of sunglasses and put them on, and then jumped out of the car with a pretending to be a fan.

Yesterday's parallel T-shirt was gone, replaced by a brand-new and crisp suit, but the smiling and obscene behavior on that face, how could there be an urge to make people want to beat him a few times!?

"Do you want to hear the truth, or is it a lie?" Wang Hao walked up to Chen Jiaqiang, looked up and down, and then asked seriously.

"Of course it's true! Do you still need to ask!" Chen Jiaqiang took off his eyes and looked stunned.

"Okay, let's get in the car first. Wang Hao pointed to the goods.

A passer-by just passed, gave Chen Jiaqiang a strange look in his eyes, and quickly turned his head and walked away quickly.

"Okay. Chen Jiaqiang obeyed, he didn't want his little secret to be heard by passers-by.

The two sat in the cab on the left and the right, and Chen Jiaqiang looked at Wang Hao with a puzzled face, waiting for Wang Hao to speak.

Wang Hao shook his head, patted Chen Jiaqiang's shoulder, and sighed, Chen Jiaqiang's secret love for Huang Meili in the past four years has lowered his entire emotional intelligence.

There is a saying that the authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, Chen Jiaqiang is in this situation now, and someone must be the head to wake up.